Only then did the Blue Scorpion realize that Li Zhichang's power was definitely not something she could deal with. At the same time, Hu Bugui's subtle swordsmanship shocked her even more. Although she was a woman, she had a sense of pride and regarded men all over the world as her own shoes, but she felt frustrated in her heart. Whether it was Li Zhichang or Hu Bugui, she realized that there were people outside the heavens.

Blue Scorpion sighed: "There is no room for self-competition in today's world." No matter how the results of the two are competing.

After ten more moves, Hu Bugui's sword technique suddenly changed. If Hu Bugui's sword move was like a flying fairy, his moves would be said to be vulgar. At this moment, Li Zhichang only needed a casual blow to kill him, but Li Zhichang did not do so. Although he was puzzled by the other party's behavior, he still stepped aside and said, "Brother Hu, what do you mean?" He admired Hu Bugui's sword moves and treated him with courtesy.

Hu Bugui also took back the bamboo sword, opened the wine gourd around his waist, took a sip, and said, "I use the sword like a poem. Inspiration comes naturally, and the fun just now has been over. I, an old friend, can't cooperate with me. If you want to kill me now, just need to stretch your fingers." He did not care about his life and death, and directly expressed his own flaws.

Li Zhichang smiled slightly and said, "It seems that Brother Hu, you are a 'a trick that is natural, so I can get it by chance. If I kill Brother Hu, I am afraid that such a wonderful sword move will not be seen in the future. That would be a pity. Brother Hu will go by yourself."

Hu Bugui said: "You know that people like us are not afraid of death, they are afraid of owing others what they owe. Long Xiaoyun, his master, was very kind to me, but now Long Xiaoyun has found me, I must repay this love. It seems that I really don't have the ability to take down your ability, so I have to do this." He stretched out his left hand, pressed his right shoulder, and pinched it hard, and the bones were heard.

Li Zhichang was moved and sighed: "Brother Hu really surprised me."

Although he crushed his shoulder blades, his face remained unchanged and laughed: "This is the explanation of this cause and effect. Why doesn't Brother Li's Taoist master know that I feel happy?"

"'Stable and half elegant and half crazy, seemingly crazy and crazy and impermanent, Brother Hu thought he was one of us, but I underestimated him." As soon as the sentence was finished, a snatched the void and a stream of air became excited. The wine gourd on Hu Bugui's body actually flew up and jumped into Li Zhichang's hand. Li Zhichang took a sip and sighed: "Good wine."

Hu Bugui said: "Catching the dragon and controlling the crane, it turns out that there are really people in the world who have mastered such amazing skills."

Li Zhichang seemed to care little and said, "This kind of kung fu is okay to deal with dead objects, but it is not enough to deal with people." No matter what martial arts or weapons it is, it is good martial arts and good weapons. Unfortunately, only a few people in the world can understand this truth.

The sunset is setting on Zhongtiao Mountain, and a pavilion of snow and eaves are covered with snow in the mountains. Lu Fengxian was wearing white clothes and whiter than snow. After passing this mountain pavilion, he was Tongguan. When he entered Tongguan, it was just the night. He liked to wear white clothes and kill people at night. Ten years ago, he was the warmest man of silver halberd Lu Fengxian, but now the silver halberd is no longer. He is just Lu Fengxian. He has not fought with anyone for ten years, but he is confident that no one is his opponent. This time he is going to deal with those

But a sigh came from the pavilion in front of him, and the sigh was endless, like a morning bell. There was a man sitting in the pavilion, wearing black clothes, and a black iron sword hanging around his waist.

Lu Feng in white said first: "It's you, Guo Songyang!"

Guo Songyang in black said, "It's me, tomorrow is the duel between Li Zhichang and me. In order not to destroy this duel, I have to come here to kill you."

Lu Fengxian was stunned and said, "Guo Songyang, you are still as arrogant as before. Do you think I am the silver halberd warm man Lu Fengxian, who ranked fifth in the weapon list ten years ago?" Lu Fengxian slowly raised one hand and his right hand.

Guo Songyang looked at this hand. The thumb, index finger and middle finger of the hand were different from other places. Although the skin of these three fingers was also very thin and white, it had a very strange brilliance. It was not like flesh and blood, but like some strange metal cast. But these three fingers were obviously grown on his hand. How could three metal fingers suddenly grow on a flesh-blooded hand?

Lu Feng looked at the three fingers proudly and suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that Bai Xiao is alive and dead."

Guo Songyang said: "So what if Baixiao is alive and dead?"

Lu Fengxian said: "I want to know if he is still alive. Is this finger considered a weapon?"

Guo Songyang said: "Those who can kill people are naturally considered weapons."

Lu Fengxian said: "I want to know more, can this finger be ranked first in the weapon spectrum?"

Guo Songyang yelled: "Ten years ago, your silver halberd could be ranked fifth, but now you can only be ranked seventh at most with these few broken fingers."

Lu Fengxian was silent, as if he had not done anything. But his thumb, index finger and middle finger suddenly disappeared into a piece of blue rock next to him. The rocks in the mountain have become extremely hard after many years of baptism. Not to mention the fingers, even the sharp cone may not be able to leave such holes on it.

His finger didn't make any sound, and even the snow on the Qingyan did not shake a single point. He inserted his finger into the Qingyan as if cutting tofu with a quick knife.

Lu Fengxian said: "Do you still think it can only rank seventh?"

Guo Songyang said lightly: "You must know that weapons are used to deal with people, not stones."

Lu Fengxian raised his head and said, "In my eyes, this world is like a stone."

Guo Songyang said: "Oh, then you can try it on me."

Lu Fengxian did not rush to take action first, but stood there casually. Every part of his body seemed to be an empty sect, as if the famous Songyang Iron Sword could stab anyone anywhere on his body.

Isn’t it that the whole body has no empty gate? Lu Feng was waiting for Guo Songyang to take action first, and was waiting for Guo Songyang to reveal his flaws first. In the past ten years, he not only mastered such a powerful weapon, but also learned to wait. His whole body seemed to have become empty. The word "etheless" is also the extremely high level in martial arts.

Guo Songyang thought to himself: Lu Fengxian does have the capital to be proud. If he met him ten years ago, he would not have much chance of winning, but Lu Fengxian cannot threaten him now.

Guo Songyang is still Guo Songyang, Songyang Iron Sword is still Songyang Iron Sword, his whole body is full of sword energy, invincible, killing everything.
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